Seeing Charmaine in the office and her threatening words had left a sour taste in Rose’s mouth. She had been accused of things she hadn’t done and was glad to have stood up and given at least a little bit back to that woman.

　　The next morning, alighting from the black BMW right at the office main porch, Sarah had meant more eyes on her instead of a discreet entrance by the side door. The driver had insisted and they had both given in. But now, getting inside the main ...